"ah--"

The talented sword passed by, and Bai Yan instantly turned into a gust of ashes and disappeared with the wind.

This powerful man named "Demon Shadow" died without a trace.

‘When the Sword God escapes from the trap, he can fly his sword to kill Bai Yan. It seems that this old fox is not as weak as he said.’

Qingyu watched Bai Yan dissipate and pondered to himself.

The sword god is almost a thousand-year-old old fox, so he naturally won't be so shallow in his scheming. What he said before seemed to be dying, but in fact he should have reserved some room.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to kill Bai Yan like a chicken when he broke through the seal.

‘Since that’s the case, there is no need to leave the remaining few for the Sword God as food rations.’

Originally, he wanted to leave one or two people to replenish his blood and blood to avoid him being defeated by the Demon Lord later. But now it seems that Qingyu is in vain. The old fox is hiding deeper than he imagined.

My thoughts changed rapidly, Qingyu pointed his finger from the air, and his dark and flexible energy generated out of thin air, swallowing the talented sword inside it.

Mysterious Chaos·Cocoon Dwelling.

Xuan Hun Chao Qi uses softness to overcome hardness and eliminates the sharpness on the talented sword. Although it is inevitably penetrated by the sword Qi, it gives the rest a chance to escape.

"Walk!"

Qiu Jiling and Yuan Jianyi merged, flew quickly with the sword, Qianxiao Xueling's sword moved forward and fled from the defeated sword lake. Mo Guming also ran rapidly and shot through the air.

But when they escaped, their eyes looked at the lakeside, for fear of another bloody light. But what is surprising is that when they looked at it again, the figure shrouded in the misty blood light had disappeared.

However, although the person disappeared, they were all very sure that the mysterious strong man must be the strongest man, otherwise how could he explain that he injured everyone with one blow?

"Click--"

Just like an eggshell breaks, a hole is left in the sky, and the Demon Lord, who is surrounded by demonic energy, stepped out of the hole and entered the secret realm of the Sword God Lake.

At the same time, the Ten Thousand Swords Tribulation Formation finally collapsed, and the fog outside the Sword God Lake began to dissipate. This sword sacred land that had been separated from the world for 150 years finally reappeared.

Outside the Sword God Lake, a confrontation that shakes the mountains and the earth is in progress. Yin Tianxia, ​​the leader of the Yin Demon Sect, is fighting with a sword robe in a light sword robe. The sword energy fights fiercely in the sky, blocking the sky into a forbidden area.

"Shen Yunji, you are not a person in the Demonic Way, why should you help the Demon Lord?"

The color under the cloudy sky is cold and solemn. The Taiyin sword is moved with both palms, striking the sky, and the person who blocks it is invincible.

Her opponent, holding a blunt black wood sword, cut out the sharp edge of the world, and the sword energy and sword energy were not at all inferior.

"Sword Lord" Shen Yunji, the seventh most powerful man on the Tianlist, is a myth among the casual cultivators, and a legend that has been sung for hundreds of years.

His origin is unpredictable. He is the only strong man on the Tianlist who has an unknown master and an unknown sect. His swordsmanship is superb and can be called the world's number one swordsman.

It is also because it is mysterious enough that everyone in the world regards Shen Yunji as a casual cultivator. He does conform to the position of a casual cultivator. He does not care about the world and has always lived in seclusion in the lonely peak in the northwest and rarely appeared in the world.

But today, the strongest among the wandering cultivators was born again after a flash in the pan two hundred years ago, and helped the Demon Lord to hold the Yin Tianxia, ​​allowing the Demon Lord to calmly break through the secret realm and enter it.

"I am not trying to help the Demon Lord, but wanting to hurt both the Demon Lord and the one inside."

Chen Yunji waved his sword and trembled his sword, retreated several feet apart, and said, "Although the Demon Lord absorbed two evil spirits of the heavenly demon, the residual evil spirits of the heavenly demon are incomparable to the evil spirits of the real demon. Even if he can kill the one in it, he can only win miserably.

Even the Demon Lord is very likely to be defeated by that man.”

The most evil aura comes out in response to the disaster, and naturally has the most powerful power. If a powerful person in the God Realm can absorb the most evil aura without dying, then he will definitely become the most powerful person in a short period of time and stand at the peak of martial arts.

But if the evil spirits remained after the death of the demon, the effect would be far less powerful. Just like Qingyu, he had obtained the evil spirits of the destruction for a long time, but until the end, he did not use the evil spirits of the destruction for a breakthrough.

The two evil auras on the Demon Lord's body may not force a natural and fierce evil aura.

"That person?" Yin Tianxia raised his cold eyebrows, and his eyes could not hide his surprise. "Are you talking about the Demon of the Wanjie?"

"Yes, the Demon of the Ten Thousand Tribulations is also the sword myth that comes out once a thousand years - the Sword God."

Chen Yunji looked at the slowly dissipating mist, his eyes full of complexity, "No one thought that even I had never thought that the Sword God could survive until now and be trapped in the seal for a full nine hundred years. I thought that the Sword God Lake Transformation 150 years ago was the last afterglow of the Sword God, but the facts proved that I was wrong."

"you······"

Yin Tianxia's suspicion was even more serious. She could see Chen Yunji's sorrow, guilt, and resolute expressions, which deepened her suspicion.

People in the world think that Chen Yunji is a casual cultivator, but now it seems that Chen Yunji has a very good relationship with the Sword God Lake.

Even his master may be Sword God Lake.

"Who are you?"

"Who?" Chen Yunji looked like he was still middle-aged and had an unconcealed look of vicissitudes. "He is just a person who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors."

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Above Jishan, a fierce battle is coming to an end.

The six masters of the Shen Realm of Burying Sword Peak fought against the seven masters without bone transformation. In terms of strength, the people of Burying Sword Peak have the absolute advantage because they are all powerful masters of the Shen Realm and celebrities in the Sword God Lake Sword Hall back then.

But one hundred and fifty years later, they are just half-dead people with broken sword hearts. On the contrary, their opponents are all in awe of fighting spirit, and because they are boneless bodies, their physical defense is more than the sword bodies of the six people buried in Jianfeng.

Both sides have their own advantages and disadvantages, which can be said to be equal to the slightest, and this battle can be said to be extremely fierce.

The six people buried in Jianfeng died, and the seven people did not transform into bones, and five of them became real corpses, and the remaining two were also half-dead.

“Hmph haha……………”

Su Chengyu gasped and laughed wildly, "It's the first time since Su got the bonelessness that has not been transformed. I have to say that you made Su feel alive again."

Although Buhua's bones seem to be alive, they are actually closer to the dead bodies. They are almost never tired, and their various senses have been greatly weakened. Many Buhua's bones are dead in their lives, because they have lost the motivation to live.

Although Su Chengyu failed today, he felt that he would not lose money if he could experience the feeling of being alive again.
Chapter completed!